Chapter 701
The clouds and mists seem thin and thin, but in fact they are as heavy as mountains and sinking like swamps.

Walking in it is extremely difficult, and there is always the danger of being swallowed.

Ye Chen's sword intent was brewing, and he turned into a flying sword. Under the fusion of human and sword, with an indomitable momentum, the sword edge sharpened, and he broke a path.

Traveling hundreds of feet in an instant, the cloud and mist suddenly began to vibrate, like a pot of boiling water, tumbling and rolling, with great force.

The oncoming clouds and mists were like cannonballs, Ye Chen knew that the power was extraordinary, turned the fairy sword in his hand, and countless sword lights flew out suddenly.

Every time the sword fell, it could split the cloud and mist. His momentum was not restricted, and he continued to move forward.

Thousands of swords were slashed out, and there was another change in the cloud and mist. A snow-white mist big hand suddenly condensed and grabbed Ye Chen.

This is going to be taken for granted, and it must not be smashed to pieces?
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around in an instant, and countless sword lights appeared in front of him.

Jian Guang was spinning like a gear, strangling towards Yunwu's big hand, and with a puff, a big hole was drilled out of the big hand.

In an instant, Ye Chen's figure flashed, and he slipped through the gap.

But it just popped up.

Feeling a huge crisis head-on, a cloud and mist giant knife was aimed at his head and chopped off.

"Do you want to be so ruthless?" Ye Chen screamed, and the true energy in his body swept out like the tide of a great river.

"Guarded by the true essence, ten thousand dharma will not invade, block!"

hum!
The light is on.

A protective shield formed around Ye Chen's body, protecting his figure within it.

The knife of cloud and mist fell and slashed on Shenguang. The huge force forced Ye Chen to push him a hundred meters away before he stabilized his figure.

Although he seemed to be suppressed and threatened, a mysterious smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and an air of confidence appeared on him.

"Senior is trapped here, and those who don't know thousands of years are forced to become the spirit of the formation eye. If this formation is not broken, you will have no chance to escape."

After a little observation, Ye Chen has already grasped something, knowing that the spirit body in the mist is one of the spirits trapped here after being refined by the array map.

For saint treasures like Hunyuan Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map, there are weapon spirits in every formation eye, and powerful weapon spirits can also enhance the power of the magic weapon.

Those powerful formations that are astonishing in the past and the present, such as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, etc., are no exception.

Even the key point is that even the great power of holding the magic weapon must be put into it, acting as the spirit of the weapon.

Empress Sanxiao threw herself into the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation to strengthen the power of the Formation, and it was extremely dangerous for the saints to enter it, leaving lingering fears in their hearts.

But the one standing in front of him at this moment is neither Mistress Sanxiao who sacrificed her life to enter the battle, nor Saint Tongtian holding the Sword of Immortal Executioner in the main formation.

She was just a poor person whose body was broken by a saint and her soul was imprisoned here.

Ye Chen comprehended the perception and grasped the reason why this spirit body is here, and he was fully sure that he could convince her.

"Cunning boy, although you are talented, it's a pity that you can't hide your clumsiness, which makes Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng sure to destroy him."

The voice in the cloud and mist came again, melodious and melodious, with a hint of regret in it.

"I'm trapped here, I can't help myself, the big formation is running, and I can't control it, so I advise you to leave quickly, if you don't want to leave, your fate is doomed."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's thoughts moved. Judging from the words and tone of the spirit senior, the previous attack did not seem to be her original intention, but a formation plan.

She was imprisoned by the formation, and she was actually just a tool person without any right to autonomy.

If so...

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and an unparalleled aura burst out of his body, and he said: "The world is not benevolent, treats all things as dogs, plays tricks on fate, and plays tricks on all living beings, this is the sin of heaven!"

"Senior thought of benevolence, but was broken by the sage, trapped the soul, and could not escape forever. The sage is not benevolent, and treats the people as dogs. The sin of this sage!"

"All living beings are insignificant, but they shouldn't be reduced to livestock, to be trampled upon by others. The junior has a thought, and wishes to help the senior get out of this predicament!"

Rumble!
The situation changed, and as soon as his words came out, it seemed that the eyes here immediately sensed the danger and issued a warning.

Although Ye Chen didn't show the will to defy the sky, just his idea of ​​breaking through the ages and connecting with the common people is enough.

That kind of will has only appeared once.

In the distant era, the gods fought against each other, and the sky collapsed.

The great god Nuwa, who cared about the common people, quarried stones to mend the sky, and saved countless creatures. At this moment, this kind of breath appeared on Ye Chen.

Behind the cloud and mist, countless chains locked an old and haggard figure, and bursts of ancient and mysterious aura were drawn from her body.

Those chains were not just shackles that bound her, they were also blood-sucking worms.

Constantly absorbing the incredible essence in her body, and because of this, she looks as old as a dry old tree.

Even though it was already so miserable, her eyes were brighter than ever at this moment, all the silence was broken, and the light of hope shone brightly.

Her figure shook slightly, and the iron chain suddenly tightened, pulling her body, but she forcibly endured the indescribable pain without making a sound.

A trace of obscure breath was drawn out of her body, and entered the pattern array along the iron chain.

Outside, Ye Chen finished those generous speeches, his eyes were piercing, and he waited quietly.

He knew that the spiritual body of his thoughts would definitely be able to feel it.

Even if he is refined by a sage and trapped in this diagram, it seems that there is no hope, but he still believes in the will of all living beings.

Suddenly, Ye Chen seemed to sense something, and there were some subtle changes in the surrounding clouds.

The pressure of the cloud and mist seemed to decrease a lot at once. Ye Chen sensed it, and there seemed to be some kind of power guiding a direction.

In an instant, Ye Chen noticed that little breath, and then circulated the majestic true energy without hesitation.

The soaring sword intent erupted from his body, and the bright sword light surrounded him. At that moment, he seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword.

Jianfeng pointed directly at the pointed direction, moving forward without hesitation, Ye Chen directly pierced through countless clouds and mists.

Suddenly there was nothing in front of him.

A dark passage appeared, and countless screams echoed in this passage, as if the end of the passage led to hell.

Ye Chen's eyes were like lightning, and he looked into the depths of the passage.

There are countless resentments stacked in it, blocking the entire passage.

In the darkness, there are faint lines of light that are conveying this mysterious and ancient power.

The moment Ye Chen saw this light, Ye Chen's eyes widened, filled with incredible expressions.

(End of this chapter)

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